listen up kiddos ive been on this hellsite for six years now and if i learned something is that you can choose whom to follow
tumblr is too negative? unfollow those downers and find new uplifting blogs
is your dash full of a character or ship you dont like? blacklist it or unfollow those blogs
you choose what you see here. if you think theres a toxic way of thinking in your dash it means youre following the wrong people. this is your space. make it comfortable
do y’all notice that some tumblrs are like ,, friend groups?? like when you think of Person A you associate then with Person B, Person C and Person D??? Like whether they just interact w each other a lot or you just happen to connect them to one another ?????
send me an ask telling what tumblrs are in my “”group”” fjdfjjsjfjsjdnfjf
Please tell me!
OOOOH WHO’S IN MY TUMBLR GROUP????
(obvs i know who my squad is i wanna know who all of y’all associate me with)
im probably a lonely little shit, but if i’m not, please tell me. please. seriously i literally never get asks
Later, Sam would be hard-pressed to describe the day to someone who asked. Luckily, he took enough notes to cobble together a piece for his editor, but it was hardly the best work of the career. He couldn’t be bothered to improve it, though. After so long of living shoulder to shoulder with his brother, Dean’s anxiety was transferable to Sam, even though they didn’t speak all day.
Besides that, he really did care about Jack on his own. Thanks to Dean, he’d gotten to know the kid pretty well, and he liked him.
“Do you have food in your apartment?”
Sam jumped at the sound of a voice behind him. Eileen laid a gentle hand on his shoulder as she turned him around so she could read his lips.
“Dean always makes sure we’ve got something, yeah.”
Sam was so utterly terrible at remembering to feed himself that Dean often left pieces of food—an apple, a box of crackers—along his path of getting ready in the morning.
“Great,” she said, forcing a cheerful smile. “You can make me dinner, then.”
Sam shot Dean a quick text to let him know there would be something (poorly) home-cooked when he got home if he wanted it.
The little read sticker didn’t appear.
As they broke into the last few rays of sunlight, it felt like a weight fell off of Sam’s shoulders. Usually, working in the White House felt like a dream—a long, tiring, sometimes infuriating dream, sure—but these last few days had been something more of a nightmare.
“Have you even seen Dean today?” Sam asked.
Eileen shook her head as they stepped on to the metro. “No.”
IF IT HAS BEEN A VERY LONG DAY, YOU ARE ‘WEARY’. IF SOMEONE IS ACTING IN A WAY THAT MAKES YOU SUSPICIOUS, YOU ARE ‘WARY’.
ALL IN ‘DUE’ TIME, NOT ‘DO’ TIME
‘PER SE’ NOT ‘PER SAY’
THANK YOU
BREATHE – THE VERB FORM IN PRESENT TENSE
BREATH – THE NOUN FORM
THEY ARE NOT INTERCHANGEABLE
WANDER – TO WALK ABOUT AIMLESSLY
WONDER – TO THINK OF IN A DREAMLIKE AND/OR WISTFUL MANNER
THEY ARE NOT INTERCHANGEABLE (but one’s mind can wander)
DEFIANT – RESISTANT DEFINITE – CERTAIN
WANTON – DELIBERATE AND UNPROVOKED ACTION (ALSO AN ARCHAIC TERM FOR A PROMISCUOUS WOMAN)
WONTON – IT’S A DUMPLING THAT’S ALL IT IS IT’S A FUCKING DUMPLING
BAWL- TO SOB/CRY
BALL- A FUCKING BALL
YOU CANNOT “BALL” YOUR EYES OUT
AND FOR FUCK’S SAKE, IT’S NOT “SIKE”; IT’S “PSYCH”. AS IN “I PSYCHED YOU OUT”; BECAUSE YOU MOMENTARILY MADE SOMEONE BELIEVE SOMETHING THAT WASN’T TRUE.
THANK YOU.
*slams reblog*
IT’S ‘MIGHT AS WELL’. ‘MIND AS WELL’ DOES NOT MAKE GRAMMATICAL SENSE.
Karate, SPN Demonic Octopus Guardian 